She rifled through me like a set of old drawers, clothes strewn all over the bed and floor. My eyes there My ears there My skin there My lungs there My mind there My head there But my heart over there Away from the rest of me She stomped on it as she walked out It bled all over the carpet And hasn’t stopped since.
I left my heart in the top pocket of her denim jacket, The sickly sweet sugar of her bubblegum rubbing off on it Making it less heavy, making it beat steady And each time I saw denim in my mirrored reflection I wondered if she stole my heart to keep as her confection.
He laughed, His bright green eyes lighting up, His choppy messy hair, Flying up as he tilted his head back, Staring at the ceiling, He looked back sad, Whispering," maybe you could've loved yourself"
Been so long since I cared about anything The ocean, the sea All so far from me Every chance I got to be a human being I turned down to watch myself bleed This wrong from right Is it possible I'm having fun This harrowed smell Forcing me down Could I leave without a fight Or would I welcome myself to this maze of life
Cutting down deeper and deeper The minotaur sings Asking me questions regarding all things Forgetting the string We go round and round Who could tell us why